Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

After greeting her two close roommates, Jiang Xiaoguo and Luo Yan.

They embarked on their journey to the capital.

The next day at 1pm.

We've finally arrived in the capital.

I found a hotel, put my luggage down, tidied up, and then prepared to head straight to Zhenyi Technology.

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Zhenyi Technology.

"Weiwei, my friend Liu Zheng has asked me to go racing several times, and it's really hard to refuse."

Zhen Shaoxiang said.

"You'll sit here today. The summaries, reports, and phone records from all departments are now in your hands."

"I guarantee I will complete the mission," Bei Weiwei said.

Followed.

She sat down in Zhen Shaoxiang's seat and started operating the phone.

She loves her current job, not just because she is Zhen Shaoxiang's assistant, but because she has a lot of free time to do what she wants.

For example, come up with game ideas or something.

Unlike Zhao Erxi and his team, who are busy as dogs when a task comes up.

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Zhen Shaoxiang had just left.

A short man appeared downstairs at Zhenyi Technology.

The receptionist stood up immediately when she saw someone coming.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm not looking for anyone, I just want to go up and take a look, is that okay?" Jiang Xiaoguo said.

"No, if you want to learn more about Zhenyi Technology, you can visit our official website," the young woman said.

"..."

There was a pause.

"Then I'd like to talk to President Zhen."

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Uh, I have her assistant's WeChat."

"Then you can contact her assistant directly."

"..."

What a hassle.

Jiang Xiaoguo had no choice but to open WeChat and play a voice message.

After being connected.

"Hey, Sister Vivi."

Bei Wei was slightly taken aback.

This was the first time she had ever heard that little girl call her that.

The two are actually about the same age, both are juniors in college, and will officially graduate next year.

"what happened?"

"I'm downstairs at your company now, could you take me there?"

"President Zhen isn't here right now, so I can't make a decision for you."

"President Zhen isn't here? Where did he go?"

"Liu Zheng's racing shed".

After hanging up the phone.

Jiang Xiaoguo decided to go anyway, because only by showing her family's sincerity would they take her on a tour of the company and let her understand the situation.

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Inside the race car shed.

The air inside was filled with the sounds of motorcycles.

Several race cars sped around the corners on the track.

The feeling of racing was pretty exhilarating.

Zhen Shaoxiang appeared here.

Upon seeing him, Liu Zheng went straight to greet him.

"Oh, I'm going!"

He spread his arms.

She hugged Zhen Shaoxiang.

"Bro, it's really too difficult to get you to come out and have some fun!"

The way he looked.

He really is exactly the same as Liu Zheng in Zhen Shaoxiang's memory.

"Here we are, aren't we?" Zhen Shaoxiang said with a smile.

Liu Zheng handed him a bottle of water.

Zhen Shaoxiang took it, opened the bottle cap, and took a sip.

"I'm not trying to be mean, but you used to love racing, picking up girls, and playing video games. Now you're never online for games, and you don't even race anymore. What are you doing?"

"The company is working on a project, and I'm the lead planner. I'm really busy," Zhen Shaoxiang said.

"It seems they've grown up; their way of speaking is different now, they've become distant," Liu Zheng said.

"A gentleman's friendship is as light as water. If someone plays with you like that every day, they are just fair-weather friends."

"Oh my god!" Liu Zheng was dumbfounded. "Listen to this, Zhen Shaoxiang, is this really something you'd say?"

"Hehe." Zhen Shaoxiang chuckled.

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"Brother Liu."

A few "familiar" people came over, who could be considered "Zhen Shaoxiang's" friends.

"Oh?"

"Oh?"

"Brother Xiang, you've finally shown up."

"Gentlemen, it's been a long time." Zhen Shaoxiang said perfunctorily.

"Will there be a match later?" Wang Da Pang asked.

"You want to race with Brother Xiang? You're really asking for trouble, aren't you?" Hua Heng said from the side.

“Exactly,” Liu Zheng chimed in. “I called Shao Xiang over today so he could play a match with my nephew.”

"Oh." Wang Dapang suddenly realized, "It's your arrogant nephew, Ji Yangyang?"

"Yes."

"But to be fair, that kid is indeed talented; none of us are a match for him," Hua Heng said.

"Tch." Wang Dapang scoffed. "We're busy with work, but that kid plays at Brother Liu's place every day. How can we compare? Now that it's summer vacation, he'll probably come even more often."

This feeling is very similar to when a group of adults played Counter-Strike together back in the day.

I haven't been here for a while, but I found a few little kids doing really well.

"Anyway," Wang Dapang looked at Zhen Shaoxiang, "Brother Xiang, you really have to put that kid down."

“It would be a bit unfair to win against a kid like 467,” Zhen Shaoxiang said.

"You can say your victory was unfair once you've won," a voice came from the side.

Zhen Shaoxiang looked over.